In the field that did not belong to him, he shattered the dark curtain and let out his brilliance.

Brooke is sure that he spent most of the day creating nearly ten songs based on the other party's humming or scene description, and any one of them is enough to shake the current music scene.

Therefore, when Sakalski noticed that he was about to go back to rest late at night, the musician's reaction was unprecedentedly fierce: "Lieutenant General Sakalski! Please be sure to continue the tune you just hummed halfway, it is not the style of the army to give up halfway! "

The fox who was serving the tea almost couldn't laugh out loud when he heard the words. Who was dawdling half a day ago, and the whole face seemed reluctant?

Raising his hand to take the tea from Lindeman, Sakalski moistened his chapped and dry lips.He didn't intend to stay in the office all night with the bone frame in front of him who was lying on the sofa with his buttocks up.

People like Karp know the essence of food, who is Sakarski?The soon-to-be number one bulldog of the military department, if it comes to eating marrow and knowing taste, how can there be any animal more knowledgeable than a dog?

He has at least nine positions that can keep a big rabbit out of bed, nine!

"You have already had a lot of work today, don't forget to overdo it." Sakarski suggested earnestly, and he spoke the truth, although he was just sitting on a chair and humming intermittently, occasionally providing a description of the scene. It is indeed an easy job to help Brook better complete the music.

But only such a master can do Brook's work.

First of all, it is necessary to identify the fuzzy sound hummed by the other party, and to recognize the accurate pitch of the notes, which can be written on the stave almost at the same time, and then these pages are connected in series to fill in the gaps according to the pitch.

In the end, I had to sing the song to Sakalski several times to ensure that there would be no mistakes or omissions.

For an ordinary musician, this is simply impossible.

"I'm not tired at all! This is a kind of enjoyment! Your Excellency, Lieutenant General!" Brook didn't intend to take Sakalski's suggestion at all. Seeing the chair that the other party had left was walking towards the door, the skeleton took out what he could The speed of short-distance and high-speed movement on the sea surface blocked the door first.

Sakaski is not the kind of person who would easily compromise, he raised his chin and ordered briefly: "Get out of the way!"

"Your Excellency, Lieutenant General!! You must know that there are only three days until the grand inauguration ceremony of the Navy! What's more, you have made an appointment with Mr. Sengoku for the day after tomorrow!"

Brooke arrived at the door almost in tears: "If the military music of the three regiments belonging to the general is not rehearsed, the face of the Navy Headquarters will be wiped out!!!!"

Lindemann, who followed Sakaski step by step, looked at the other party's crying face, and finally couldn't help doubting his occupation: "...Well, Mr. Sa, who is the navy?"

"Brook, we've already written nearly ten good pieces of music," Sakaski tried to use the results of most of the day to stop the other party from crying. He twisted his neck and made a look of exhaustion: " Besides, I'm out of inspiration."

"Lie! Although the cheerful tone of the last song is indeed not suitable for the ceremony, nothing can be left halfway!!! Your Excellency Lieutenant General! You are the best soldier! You are the pillar of our army! If you can't afford a role model Take the lead, so what do you expect from your subordinates?" He was obviously a pirate, but he talked about the discipline of the army, and not only that, he also gave Sakaski a high hat.

"Okay, that's the last one." Sakaski moved towards Polusalino's dormitory with some sympathy—brother, I have tried my best! In the future, if there is anything, I will focus on the one who will not let me go back Come on the skeleton.

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Gion originally thought that Sakaski would go home after the afternoon training session, but who knew that even Robin who came over to eat had finished his meal, and Sakaski did not show up at the door.

"Little Robin, didn't Sakaski take you to train together this afternoon?" Big Rabbit seemed a little worried. It couldn't be that her dog got into trouble because of being tricked, right?But Sakaski didn't suffer! !

The girl who was helping to wash the dishes turned her head and comforted Gion: "Yeah, but then he went to find Uncle Sengoku, and I won't make up what happened after that. Don't worry, Miss Gion, look at yesterday Wasn't the battle very successful?"

The great swordsman, who was still walking awkwardly, nodded when he heard the words, and shook his head again: "No, I have to go to the headquarters to have a look."

After all, men are big dog paws.

220. Have you ever heard of the palm technique that falls from the sky with one move?

But before Gion could go out, Sakaski had raised his hand and opened the door to enter the house. On the street near the headquarters in the distance, a mournful wail came from afar: "I have made meritorious service for the navy, and I have played music for the general. , Mr. Lindemann, you can’t do this! Mr. Sa! I want to see Mr. Sa!”

Robin, who vaguely heard howling outside, tilted his head: "What happened? I seem to have heard Mr. Skull's voice?"

"It's fine to just ignore it. It was agreed to finish writing the last song before disbanding. He actually followed all the way and planned to come to Gion's house and have an all-night talk with me?" Sakaski took off his military cap angrily, and put It hangs behind the door.

Gion staggered a little and brought out a bowl of still hot miso soup from the kitchen. She knew Sakaski's style of work too well: "I'm so busy that I haven't eaten until after nine o'clock at night, right?"

Glancing at the awkward walking posture of the other party, Sakaski took the soup bowl from Gion's hand first, and pulled out a high-backed wooden chair with cushions from the neatly arranged dining room tables and chairs with the other hand .

Supporting Gion to sit down, Sakaski said with some distress: "You are not feeling well today, just let me bring the bowl..."

But before he could finish his sentence, a girlish voice that deliberately elongated her voice sounded from the sofa: "Middle-aged man~ you need to be restrained~~~"

"..." Sakarski turned his head and stared at the little thing that was clearly done on purpose: "What are you looking at? Go get some food!"

The slender girl who had already grown her figure pouted when she heard the words, and got up from the sofa lightly, dexterously turned around in the air and stepped firmly on the pink rabbit-head slippers.

He made a face at Sakalski, and slapped, slapped, shuffling his shoes towards the kitchen.Throw down a sentence: "The worst is the person who doesn't know how to love his girlfriend."

It was the first time that he was criticized almost bluntly by his adopted daughter. Sakalski felt a little uncomfortable on his face. He opened his mouth but did not refute.

Robin was right, I did go too far in this matter today.

Even a guy like Garp knows how to spend more time with people afterwards. On the day when Gion was clearly not active, he didn't stay by his side [-]/[-].Not only that, but he was even almost dragged to the headquarters overnight.

Looking at the interaction between the father and daughter, Gion burst out laughing.It was obvious that the little girl was on her side, as if asking questions.

She lay on the high back of the chair, resting her head on her arms: "Hey, I'll forgive you if you said [want to eat]."

....Do you think I'm Jonathan's kind of giant baby who almost yelled at Jessica to eat grandma? ? ?Sakalski couldn't resist asking: "Do I have any other apology options?"

"Yes, I will help out at home wearing a bunny outfit all day tomorrow." Gion clasped his hands together and smiled very sweetly.

Sakaski made up his mind, put on his body and face in a pink rabbit suit...very good, the mental pollution is gone.

He forcibly changed the topic, and turned his attention to the rice bowl that Robin brought out from the kitchen: "What you left for me tonight is gyudon..."

Robin sighed lightly, and changed the subject again in the standard Sa-style method, which was so blunt that it made people heinous.

The girl looked at the rice bowl mixed with chicken, eggs, onions, etc. in her hand and was a little upset: "You are the only one in the whole army, and you will regard Oyakodon as a beef bowl."

Sakasky, who just took the bowl of fragrant chicken rice bowl from Robin, shook his hand, and almost put the whole bowl of rice on Gion's head.

"You said this rice is called Oyakodon?" Sakaski's face was normal, with a calm expression of not understanding anything, he picked up the spoon and prepared to chop the rice.

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